I Work in a Doctor's Office

I'm a 23 year old aesculapian helper. I work for one of the leading urologists in a major urban center. I know it's unusual for a female to work in the urology airfield but I graduated with honors and was highly recruited by all the leading urologists in the city.

I chose the field because I have a fascination with the penis and although the majority of out affected role are older, we still get sufficiency untried virile men to hold on thing interesting for me. To be frank, it's difficult for me during an exam where a Whitney Moore Young Jr. man's phallus is exposed. My physician usually includes me in nearly exams even though this would be considered somewhat irregular. But the Dr. is fully aware of my desire to learn as much about the field as possible.

I say"somewhat unmanageable for me"because as I watch the doctor examine the young man's penis, I really want to tilt in and do some close-up exam piece of work myself.

After a couple of class on the job, the doctor started allowing me to enter more actively in various examen and procedures. As a result I was able to manage a few penises. It always amazed me how dissimilar they all were. I never got tired of discovering new shapes and sizing. Although most of the time, they were flaccid, sometimes guys would get hard-on. It didn't hurt that I am a very attractive woman with a very nice rack. When a guy got hard most of the time they were extremely embarrass and I would always tell them not to worry about it. But sometimes the younger guys seemed quite proud to evidence off their erect peter. And I was always quite felicitous to view them, but I couldn't let them know that.

My urologist also specialized in erectile dysfunction. This was for men who had bother getting an hard-on. Usually a prescription for Viagra or tadalafil took care of the problem, but not always. Then the doctor would turn me at large with the patient for the next stave of treatments.

After a lengthy consultation, I would have the affected role partially disrobe. I would recount the patient it was up to him how well-fixed he was with disrobing. Some would just pull their pants down to their thighs while others would completely bump off their pants and underclothes. A few guy cable would pick out off all their clothes. Then I would ask them to lie back on the examination board and relax.

I then would tell the affected role that I was going to fuck off his phallus for a few minutes so the degree of his dysfunction could be determined. Some guys could get partially hard and others could not get hard at all. Sometimes I could get a guy to a good erection. If that occurred I would go ahead and masturbate them to orgasm just to prepare sure that everything worked. I always suspected that the Christian Bible had gotten around among patient and some guys came in claiming ED but were really there just to get a handjob and let their health insurance policy pay for it.

The following step would be for me to grasp the patient role's member with my thumb and two finger and with a fairly cockeyed bobby pin, start to milk his penis from the root right up to and past the coronal ridgeline. While about guys were circumcised a few still had a foreskin and I would manipulate the prepuce up over the glans. After respective vigorous strokes I could usually tell if there was any opening of an erection. If it looked like the patient might get intemperate or partially severe, I would go along milking his cock. As I milked and stroked the patient's penis I would maintain a track commentary. I would ask them how it felt, did it feel really beneficial, did they think they might cum, what a skillful member they had, and so forth. Sometimes even when the affected role's turncock did not get fully hard, they would beg me not to stop and of course I always heeded the patient role's request. I would carry on to stroke the half hard member until cum would go shooting out.

I remember one guy in particular. He was fairly young. Late twenty as I recall. Nice looking with an athletic build. The reasonableness I remember him so well is he had the largest phallus of any patient we had ever had. Even flaccid it had to be about six inches long and so thick I couldn't even get my hand around it. His ailment was that while he could get a partial erection, his penis would never get to a rock hard erection state. Unfortunately this can be a rough-cut complaint with men who have a very large phallus. It takes a bombastic volume of blood to fill a member sufficiently to get fully hard. I didn't have the heart to tell him that he may not ever be able to get a rock'n'roll hard erection due to the size of his fellow member. I figured after I gave my evaluation to the doctor, I would let him put out the bad news.

In the meanwhile I was having a lot of fun stroking his big cock, which was actually pretty hard. Certainly hard enough for copulation. After a few bit of stroking him, I told him that to get a full evaluation on his condition that I wanted to continue on until he achieved ejaculation. He had no problem with that. He was one of my affected role who had elected to completely disrobe. I continued to jack off his whale cock and rather than just define myself to the criterion stroking, I also massaged his cockhead and fondled his equally large musket ball. I also told him that to fully evaluate his experimental condition I would stimulate to knead his prostate while masturbating him. This actually was not part of our measure procedure but the physician had given me wide parallel in attempting to assess a patient role's condition. While it wasn't likely, there was a remote possibility that inserting my lubed up finger in the affected role anus could help achieve the full erection he was looking for. While the hand I was using to stroke his peter was ungloved, I did put on a rubber glove to go up his ass. I applied a generous total of lube to both the glove and his anus. And I slid my finger right up his anus and stroked it in and out to the same rhythm method of birth control my other hand was applying to his member. I seemed to find a slight additional hardening to his penis when my finger went up his ass. But the main answer was I felt his body tense up and he started groaning. I knew his orgasm was imminent.

"Oh, don't period, don't stop,"he moaned,"make me cum."

And cum he did. It seemed like a quart of cum shot out of his penis. As soon as he started to shoot, I pulled my finger out of his anus. I knew that this heightened his orgasm even more. The first jet of cum shot straight up and splattered back on his tum and dresser. At to the lowest degree two to a greater extent really mightily spirt of cum shot up. I know from experience that a big penis does not always imply a large mass cumshot but in this patient's character, his ejaculation more than matched the size of it of his member.

I continued to pump his vast phallus as the ejaculation begun to diminish somewhat but even the finis few were more voluminous than virtually that I had experienced. Even as the lowest drops oozed out of the Brobdingnagian tip, I continued to stroke him vigorously. I only slowed down when his hand grabbed my arm and he told me that the sensations were so intense that I needed to stop. Despite what he said, I continued to very slowly milk his deflating pecker. I pinched my fingers tight on the shaft of light and milked from the theme up to the lei ridgeline forcing a few more drivel of semen out of his cock. The huge forefront was now a bright red and was literally the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. Despite it being totally wrong and selfsame unprofessional I could not resist. I leaned over and licked the last droplets of cum from the head and then gave it a wet, sloppy osculation. He had practically passed out from the force play of his orgasm and his middle were closed. I'm not sure he even knew what I had done. I hoped not.

My bare hand was covered in semen. I pulled the baseball mitt off my other hand and threw it in the disposal bin.

"Just lay there and relax,"I told him,"while I get you cleaned up."I turned on the water spigot, washed the seed off my helping hand and arm, and soaked a brace of hand fabric in warm urine. I then proceeded to wipe up all the seminal fluid that was splattered all over him. I quickly realized that two fabric was not going to be enough. Finally after going through four washcloths I was capable to get all the cum mopped up. All the while I was doing this I continued to admire his huge phallus. It had deflated a bit but was still very large and semi-hard.

"I really appreciate that kiss you gave me,"he said.

"Well, I should never make done that. It was very unprofessional of me but to be fair I don't know what came over me. I just couldn't resist kissing it."

"It will be our little mystical. You can buss it any time you want."

"I can do estimable than that,"I replied. Once again, knowing it was totally wrong, I leaned over and kissed the huge glans of his phallus. But then I took the whole top dog in my backtalk, which wasn't easy, and began to blow him. I felt his hale eubstance tense and he began to groan. And his cock started to temper again. I was now really into it and I wanted desperately to see if I could make him cum again. I am an extremely fulfil cocksucker as I have been told many, many times. After that Brobdingnagian cum explosion, it was a challenge to see if I could get him off again.

I applied all of my tricks. Licking and sucking every foursquare inch of that monster tool. As well as his ballock. I even inserted my clapper into his anus, which he loved. Finally, I could smell out his coming coming again and I tried to get as a lot of his cock as possible down my pharynx. I doubt if even half of it was in there but as my head furiously bobbed up and down I felt a hot jet of cum hit the back of my pharynx and I started swallowing as fast as I could. Despite my best campaign and despite him already shooting out a monster payload, the cum just kept cumming loyal than I could swallow and it started to pullulate out both incline of my backtalk. Finally the cum stream began to slack off off and I was able-bodied to swallow all of what he was giving me. After I was surefooted that I had sucked every single driblet of semen out of his big penis, I let it slip out of my mouth. He was really out of it by now. He just lay there while I once again cleaned up the semen that had escaped my mouth.

Finally he stirred and I explained that as lots as I would get it on to carry on his"intervention,"I had already been with him way too long and the doctor would be asking questions as to what were we doing. I asked him to get dressed. I told him I would be submitting my written report to the doctor and he would demand to make a review appointment to discuss the solution with the doctor.

He begged me for my phone number but I told him that I needed prison term to think about whether to see him outside of the office. I explained that was against the convention but sometimes rules are made to be broken. I said I would be better prepared to give him an answer when he came back side by side hebdomad, knowing then that I wanted to see that big bastard of his again.

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